Chapter 35

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     Deku was handling it well- for the most part, it was only when Benjiro had finally unleashed his true potential did he show that Deku wasn't ready to take him on- none of them actually.

     He grabbed the rocks and yanked them forward, making Deku fly towards him and said an upper cut once he was close enough, quickly grabbing Deku's head and hitting it with his knee- making sure that was enough to knock him out, which was.

He made sure to knock them out one by one until Hayami was the last one, he started to approach her when suddenly a trail of flames appeared before her so he couldn't reach her, his shoulder got cut by ice and he turned to look at the other white haired girl.

     "Well, this is getting interesting. I'll just sit back and watch the show for a while," a soft voice said.

     "If you think they can handle it then Alright," Aizawa told the person as he crossed his arms, the other pros stood behind him.

     Mika froze his entire body but he quickly broke through with what seemed to be pure strength- just like Hayami would do to set herself free.

He grabbed a big piece of ice and ran towards her soo fast she didn't know what happened, one moment she was standing, another she was bleeding on the floor. The ice had been stabbed through her leg.

     "Mika!" Haruhi yell in surprise, he immidiatly went to attack Benjiro, who dodge easily would Mika tour a piece of her clothe to wrap it around her leg and stop the bleeding.

     "That's a surprised.." The soft voice said despite not sounding surprised.

     Haruhi managed to hit him a couple times, he even stunned him and burned his arm before Benjiro shook the fire off with one swift movement- this man was the reason Hayami was as strong as she was, because she came in and landed a clean hit behind his head, it through him a couple feet away with smoke trialing behind.

Hayami clapped her hands together to create a powerful shock wave- but he dodged it quickly, appearing besides Haruhi. He kicked the boys back, hearing bones crack and he soon grabbed Hayami and pinned her to the ground as Mika and Haruhi stood infront of him- a couple feet away. Completely helpless.

     "Well, this is where I step in.." the soft voice said as they came out from the shadows, "hello there!" They cheerfully made their presence known, a smile on their face as they started to stretch.

They all turned to look at them- to look at her. Jet black hair, pale ivory skin decorated by freckles, silver eyes that seemed to be white, and a smile that seemed to hide her anger- just not too well at the moment, her anger seemed to slip out a little as she walked forward.

     "R-Ren!?" Both Mika and Haruhi said in surprised as they stared at their friend, the one who was born in America and moved to Japan.

     "Surprised? We were scared to death when we lost connection with you guys," she grinned, they shivered in fear- sensing her anger.

     Ren Fujino, a victim of a manipulative mother. Survivor of a fire that she caused and the fire that took her siblings lives, survivor of a shooting, the survivor between two girls fighting each other on the roof and one let go of the other's hand as she fell to her death. Ren was a survivor, and she payed that price by watching all the people who didn't survive die infront of her very own eyes.

She was one of the friends they didn't want to see completely angry, she was sweet and shy and would always stutter for some reason. And the fact that she wasn't stuttering now and her anger could be felt with just her smile, it scared them, even Hayami felt a little intimidated.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 22, 2020 ⏰

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